Remmick #sinners Novels & Stories

"Son, I don't think referring to yourself as the devil is anything any Christian would want to do." I turned to face him, hating him already. Then reached out my hand for a handshake. "Father Reed, it's a pleasure to meet you." "And you're—?" Father Reed trailed off as he waited for my reply. "Damien Raeken." I clenched my fist, letting my gaze roam his appearance. "You did mention that God forgives all who sins. So…you mean, God would forgive every sinner who confesses their sins?" "Yes," he replied solemnly, but I wasn't sure that meant he agreed.

She wasn't angry, and she wasn't afraid; she was something else, something quieter and deeper that she was clearly working very hard to hold still. "Lara," I said. "Go home, Xander." Her voice was soft but final. She closed the door, and I stood in the hallway for three seconds longer than I should have, listening to the silence behind it. When I reached the street and got back into the car, Benjamin's name was already lighting up my phone screen. I picked up. "Tell me everything," Benjamin said, "and don't you dare leave out the Miami part." I closed my eyes against the seat. "I need a favor."

"You know what happens at those parties, don't you?" I rolled my eyes. "I'm a big girl, Dillon." "Oh, you are now, huh?" He walked up to me and stared down at me like I was a kid. "I think I might join you." I laughed. "You won't make it five minutes in there before someone kicks you out." He and Asher did not get along. They were sworn enemies and every time they were in the same room together, blood was spilled. I'm not entirely sure why, but I had once heard a rumor that Asher had slept with Dillon's now ex-girlfriend; at least that's what I heard. It wouldn't surprise me, though, and I didn't give two shits.

He had to turn his performance to an eleven because if Remi sniffed even the slightest boy blood, things were going to turn into shark week real quick. “Yeah, it’s a whole thing. I’m mainly doing it for my friend, Mariah. You know her, she’s the sassy brunette,” Remi says before honking her horn. “YOU BITCHES ACT LIKE THE LIGHT IS GOING TO BE GREEN FOREVER!” She then switches back to normal, “Sorry, about that, I get a little mad sometimes.” Orville nods and smiles nervously, clutching his chest in fear. “So, you’re doing all this for Mariah? Not to torture those boys?” Orville finally asks and Remi shakes her head.

The final threads of the remnant threat were within reach. Damien lays a light kiss on her forehead. His hand caressing her curls and tucking them on her ear, his ocean blue eyes stared on her hazel ones. “One more strike. Then we focus on you. On them.” The revenge became immensely brutal. Yet the true enemy still lurked deeper. Unbeknownst the them he resumed to reside in the darkness moving silent assassins to do his will.

I don't know why, but I keep feeling like Sinner doesn't mean well, his intentions seem predictable and I'm scared of what I'm currently predicting. My fingers began to tremble as I stepped closer to him, he was standing just against my door, even leaning on the door latch. “Shemika!” He slurred, smiling almost too vibrantly at me. I forced out a smile, tight around my lips, “Sinner,” I mumbled softly, twisting and fidgeting with my fingers. I couldn't maintain eye contact with him, his presence alone was heavy on me, and I couldn't hide the odor that reeked out of his body.

No one will ever trust them again. “Well, I promise to keep your secret and I’m honoured to be the first you told.” “Told what?” Cainan asked from behind them, and Jasmin almost slipped into the pool from panic. Remi and Jasmin quickly share a look before turning to Cainan, whose hands he stuffed into the pocket of his Jean trousers. He was now wearing a white long-sleeved shirt that hugged his body in the most sinful way, and Jasmin couldn’t help taking a slow mental record of him.

“But I didn’t do it. I didn’t kill him.” “Do you know who did it?” “Lucas,” I said desperately. “The reason he framed me was just so I can take the fall. I’m pretty sure it’s him, please!” There was a sudden, harsh knock at the door, startling us both. The investigator stood up and strode to answer it. As she opened the door, another officer began speaking without hesitation. “You need to see this, Penny. Fresh evidence just came in.”

Fortunately, his car windshield was darkly tinted. Liam opened the lights and slightly touched my collar bone with remorse. “I’m sorry, I stained your gorgeous skin.” That prompted me to warily open my bag and bring out my compact powder mirror. I looked that part over the reflection and found a reddish hickey slightly under my collar bone. I searched for my blazer, and including the dream catcher, I found it beside my right foot. I immediately wore it, making sure that no one could see my mark as it was truly suspicious.

I knew that he has come into the room but decided not to be vocal about it and just pretended to be sleeping. Looking at the clock, I find it reading half past six in the morning. Oh, well! I will be sleeping in for a few more hours then. But as I close my eyes, those emerald green orbs come into my head and I quickly open my eyes. Why? Why do you have such an effect on me, Darin? All I want to do right now is to forget about you, but you just would not let me. Even when you hate me from the core of your bones, I can't seem to do the same! And I know that it is because I am a criminal in your eyes who killed your dad. Honestly, I don't regret killing Benjamin Morellis. But when it comes to h